Transmigrating into Haotian, ruling the Three Pure Ones and pacifying the primordial world.

Under the Huangzhong plum tree, nine cute little flowers dotted the green leaves, and Haotian and his six companions sat leisurely under the tree, enjoying tea.

Various spiritual fruits were laid out on the table, and the fine wine and enlightenment tea exuded Daoist charm. The people present were all quasi-saints with great supernatural powers, and an occasional conversation could allow them to gain something from each other.

"Did the three senior brothers also come here for the Eastern King Duke?"

After Haotian asked, the Queen Mother of the West raised her head. After all, she and the King Duke of the East were the top male and female immortals appointed by the Dao Ancestor. They were both transformed from pure yang and pure yin energies. They knew each other before the Dao was taught in Zixiao Palace.

The commotion in the East Sea this time was so great that almost all the great supernatural beings knew about it. Although the Eastern King had previously wanted to join forces with her to establish a celestial court, but she refused, they were still friends in the Dao.

Moreover, the Pure Yang Origin has fallen into Haotian's hands, and now that she has fallen into the Three Immortal Islands, she probably cannot escape unscathed.

The Queen Mother of the West looked somewhat melancholy, while Haotian smiled and poured her a cup of tea.

The Three Pure Ones remained silent upon witnessing this scene. Laozi nodded slightly, saying, "Indeed, he was appointed by our master and should not have perished at the hands of Di Jun."

Haotian opened his palm, and the pure Yang essence was like a ball of fire. The Lesser Yang Qi in his body throbbed, exuding a sense of longing, as if it couldn't wait to devour it.

A fiery glint flashed in his eyes. Whether it was Taiyin or Shaoyin, it could never compare to the pure Yang origin of the ultimate Yang. The only flaw was that a divine soul was sleeping within it.

"Senior brother, do you want to save him?" Haotian raised his eyelids slightly, his tone unreadable.

The Queen Mother of the West put down her jade cup and said, "Given the character of the King of the East, even if he recovers, he won't let this go easily."

Lao Tzu shook his head: "Heaven has a feeling; he is destined to be with me."

Haotian understood; it was indeed the Pure Yang Sword Immortal Lü Dongbin. However, now that he was in my hands, escaping wouldn't be so easy.

"When the time is right, I will hand it over to my senior brother." Haotian flipped his hand and put away the Pure Yang Origin, then silently closed his eyes.

Laozi sighed softly, and Yuanshi shook his head. It was obvious that Junior Brother Haotian was unwilling to give in, so the three of them couldn't force him. After all, they were fellow disciples, and besides, there were outsiders present.

The Queen Mother of the West blinked, seemingly unaware of the undercurrents, and glanced out of the Three Immortal Islands. Emperor Jun and the others had already left the East Sea and returned to the Heavenly Court.

"Finally, it's quiet. Fellow Daoist Dijun has gained a lot this time." Yaochi paused for a moment. After all, there were still quite a few rogue immortals in Zifu Continent, enough to boost the fortune of the demon race once again.

"The lion's share has been taken by Fellow Daoist Haotian." The Queen Mother of the West smiled sarcastically. Emperor Jun, who had the dragon head and golden crutch, dared not make a move, but Emperor Jun certainly needed the pure Yang source as well. Moreover, Jingyang Zhong chose his master. Not to mention Emperor Jun, even Haotian had not expected it.

"We destroyed the Celestial Court, but only obtained one top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Pure Yang Sword." The Queen Mother of the West shook her head. "Although this sword was the companion spiritual treasure of the Eastern King Duke, it only has forty-two restrictions. There shouldn't be any other top-grade spiritual treasures in the Purple Mansion Continent."

If so, Fellow Daoist Taihua wouldn't be using a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

"Speaking of spiritual treasures, your little mirror is quite extraordinary." Tongtian looked over. They all knew that Haotian had comprehended the laws of space, but Xi Wangmu had also comprehended them, and with the help of that little mirror, she was able to break through Haotian's spatial confinement.

The Queen Mother of the West's expression turned solemn: "This is my personal treasure, the Kunlun Mirror."

She unfolded her auspicious cloud, and the small mirror landed on the table. Everyone could see it clearly. The mirror surface shimmered with light, containing a hazy power. A flash of silver light appeared at Haotian's fingertip, and the laws of space were injected into it. The Kunlun Mirror immediately hummed and flowed out a gray divine light. It looked posed no threat at all, but it made Haotian's pupils shrink.

"The power of spacetime!"

Seeing Haotian's shocked exclamation, the Queen Mother of the West nodded: "Indeed, this mirror does contain the power of space and time."

The Three Pure Ones gasped. In this primordial world, they had never heard of any spiritual treasure containing such power. No wonder their master had bestowed upon her the title of the head of female immortals. She truly was formed from pure Yin energy.

The Queen Mother of the West picked up the Kunlun Mirror. The Kunlun Mountain divine pattern on the back made the Three Pure Ones pause in surprise. They could only sigh. The Kunlun Mountains stretched for an unknown length and could be said to be the deepest mountain in the eastern part of the prehistoric world.

The three of them only occupied the eastern Kunlun, while the Queen Mother of the West lived in the western Kunlun. Their companion spirit treasures were all related to Kunlun, so what could the Three Pure Ones say?

"Good fortune, fellow Daoist." Haotian praised. Legend has it that wielding the Kunlun Mirror allows one to travel through time and space, but it is just a legend. The Primordial World is maintained by the Heavenly Dao, so how could it really allow cultivators to use the power of time and space to do whatever they want?

If one wanted to travel back to before the creation of the world, one would probably have to be "corrected" by the great god Pangu.

The Queen Mother of the West put away the Kunlun Mirror and said with a faint smile, "Fellow Daoist, you flatter me. If we're talking about good fortune, who dares to compare with you?"

The Three Pure Ones nodded in agreement. "That's right. Master has even prepared a spirit treasure for you to sever your corpse, unlike us who have to search for it with great difficulty. He has also passed on his exclusive thunder technique to you—the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder."

Haotian thought for a moment, then chuckled softly, "That's true."

The Three Pure Ones snorted in unison, which made Haotian Yaochi chuckle. The group raised their cups and clinked them together, and then began another discussion on the Dao, filling the entire Three Immortal Islands with the sounds of the Dao.

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Ten thousand years passed in the blink of an eye. The Three Pure Ones had departed, leaving only Haotian Yaochi sitting quietly under the fruit tree, watching the Queen Mother of the West across from him.

"Fellow Daoist, just say what you want." A look of helplessness flashed in west Wangmu's eyes, and her tone was somewhat sighing. "The paths of the Sun and the Moon are not many in the prehistoric world, but now they are all quasi-saints with great supernatural powers. We should also help and support each other."

Haotian looked at her with a half-smile and replied, "Yes, Pure Yang has lost its position, but Pure Yin still takes you as its leader."

"I also follow the Taiyin lineage, I wonder if you would be willing to part with it?" Yaochi raised her head with a smile, but there was no trace of a smile in her eyes.

The Queen Mother of the West's expression stiffened, and she said in a dry voice, "Fellow Daoist, do you really intend to do this?"

Haotian sipped his tea, and Yaochi glanced at him. Haotian had already obtained the Pure Yang Origin, and his Origin would surely reach a higher level in the future. She couldn't fall too far behind. Although she didn't expect to completely eliminate the Three Corpses, she still needed to reach the peak of Quasi-Saint.

The Chaos Jade is good, and the Lesser Yin Qi is also valuable, but compared to the Pure Yin Qi of the origin of heaven and earth, it is nothing.

"Thirty percent, I only need thirty percent of my sister's essence. That's not too much to ask, is it?" Yaochi put down her teacup and looked at the Queen Mother of the West with a calm voice.

Haotian remained silent, as if the matter had nothing to do with him. However, west Wangmu's face turned ashen. With her three-tenths of her original essence gone, she might have been knocked down to the Quasi-Saint realm. She never expected that she would get herself into trouble just by coming to see if there was a chance to save Dong Wanggong.

No, both of them need pure Yang or pure Yin essence. Even if they don't make a move now, they will definitely do so in the future.

"Do I have the means to refuse?" The Queen Mother of the West gave a bitter laugh, her eyes as if all hope had vanished.